BHS - Strictly Brothers Lyrics

Wake up in the morning money on my mind nigga (Aye)
Bussdown rollie still ain't got the time for ya (Aye)
You another nigga hating fall in line wit em'
Just some young niggas flexing mad they can't shine wit us
They gon think we wit the migos how we take off
Took a couple L's now i'm up i can't take a loss
You see me dripped up might drown i got hella sauce
6 for the Bape hoodie mad you can't afford the cost
200 for the shirts cause it's gucci
2019 niggas still wearing coogi
Mad stressing over hoes looking goofy
Young fly niggas kinda feelin' like i'm lucci
Bad ass boy kinda feelin' like i'm boosie
I don't care bout shit but some mf blue sleeves
Strictly bout the chicken blue hunnits got the blue cheese
Dog em' then i leave em' all these hoes are some groupies

I ain't have to sell no drugs, i just sold a bitch dreams
Told the bitch get on her knees shut up and suck this big thing
Hittin' licks back then wit cuddy i was only sixteen
I was rocking yeezy's other niggas had on six rings and
Bitch i ain't no blood but i still throw up big b's
Cause if niggas really know me they know what that shit mean
Been Havin Shit bitch i should play for the big league
All this money in my pocket fallin' out my ripped jeans
I gotta watch my back can't let no sucka nigga get me
And we told the bitch we want her nigga we just kidding
Oops we said that in the last song sorry dawg i'm tripping
I be too high off this weed and all the lean i'm sipping
I hit the party and just stand there i don't do the giggin'
Bitch this a Been Havin party nigga you can't get in
Ain't gotta flash the heat this extension gon get yo attention
I came a long way from Dimmitt getting sent to detention

(Aye) Feds hit the door i do the runnin' man
Bitch i'm so high i'm off two xans
Then i go to Sak's and i blow two bands
Seen a opp nigga had to double back
45. on my lap and i never lack
Yo bitch yeah she on me she just love my sack
I pull up to the hood these niggas getting packed
Straight drop up in my drink bitch it's real act
Brothers since a youngin we go way back
F*ck that bentley truck bitch i need a hellcat

Brody said he want some zips i'm finna mail that

Told the juug it's 28 but i don't know you gotta scale that

Bitch said she want some space so i fell back
I swear the moment brody died man i really felt that

And all that shit up in the past we can't go back
Ima stay the same blow up and post some throwbacks